The last time I held my Granny’s hand became a moment carved into my soul — not in grief, but in gratitude. Tonight I’m reflecting on legacy, becoming, and the quiet ways love continues long after goodbye.
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My wings
Happy Tuesday, How are you all doing on this fine Tuesday afternoon? I hope your staying safe and dry. This rain is something we very much need, but, it is causing some hiccups along the way. Looks like more rain for a couple more days, so stay safe if you must venture out in thisContinue reading “My wings”
Love Life with Dawna 